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“I’m setting a timer, Minnie. The girls are threatening to steal my car if we don’t leave soon.” I hear her stomp away, muttering about horny pregnant women.

Alex quickly helps me clean up and get dressed, pressing a kiss to my belly before pulling my shirt down. I press a kiss to my shitty signature tattooed on him before he puts his shirt on.

We make our way down the stairs. At the bottom, he captures my lips for another kiss. “Have fun, baby.”

He saunters away to join the guys.

Bean waddles up to me. “Are you staring at my dad’s ass right now?”

“Fuck yeah, I am. It’s one hell of an ass.”

“Gross, MM. Gross.” She says it with a huge smile like she always does.

Our girls dart past us, hand in hand and yelling, “Peppermint hot chocolates!” in unison.

Bean sighs dramatically. “Should we stop at Gloria’s first?”

Grinning, I hook my arm through hers. “Always.”